MrsBlue seems to have survived her dental ordeal, though it took a bit longer
than expected, leaving me with some free time to explore the minimally
interesting town where the Endodontist is located. There was a crappy little
mom-and-pop games store there that was interesting to peruse, partially because
some of its offerings seemed like museum pieces. As I was getting set to leave I
pointed out to the guy that it might be time to pull the copies of Tabula Rasa
he had for sale, since the game is offline. The grunt he replied with was vague
enough that I clarified that he might end up with an irate customer if they
bought a worthless game from him, and this time his grunt was less equivocal: I
should mind my own business. You're welcome creepo - I hope a GameStop moves in
right across the street from your dump.